Cold weather shivers like a knife in the back tonight The things you claimed that you knew had taken flight A tipsy remedy but something causes strife Familiar echoes warn from a past life You got ambition, baby, I can admire that You say you love me when there's nobody loving back Call me a criminal, I'm wearing the mask tonight Familiar echoes scream from a past life You want me to go back to your room Well, lie to me, I'll lie to you I think the jig will be up soon But can it wait 'til the morning? Can it wait 'til the morning? Can it? ♪ It got so bloody like the moon on Friday night I sunk my teeth in so deep but you just sigh Can't get off? Well, babe, neither can I Familiar echoes bored from the past life You want me to go back to your room Well, lie to me, I'll lie to you I think the jig will be up soon But can it wait 'til the morning? Can it wait 'til the morning? Can it? ♪ Can it wait 'til the morning? Can it wait 'til the morning? Can it wait 'til the morning?